You, who have been warned...
You have stumbled yourself in something you mundanes shouldn't have known and I'm warning you, keep this a secret for the rest of your life or be hunted.
Who am I, you asked? If you really want to know something about me, the first thing you'll probably want to know is how this world works—my world. You're wondering why I know you're not from this world? Well for starters, if you can't see more than your 'eye' can see or you haven't 'turned' just yet. Then, congratulations—it's either you're lucky or extremely, positively normal, and trust me, that's a whole lot better than being like us... cursed and damned.
Oh, I piqued your interest in this world, you said? Although, you might have already heard about my existence—after all, all realms are connected, intertwined with one another—but most of you have disregard my kind as urban legends, myths—some of you might call it. Well, I'm not going to bore you with that long history and the whatnots. Let's just say in this realm the Gods are bored, came down, and made a bet.
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Bad Blood
FantasyTwo people, who are descendants of a warring bloodline. Met not by fate but by a curse. A bet the "Moon Goddess" and the "Lord of Darkness" betted on-a bet lose by one with unceasing love and the other, won by deception. The story centered on a fei...
